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Story of a Woodpecker

Why doesn’t she sing on the majestic hills,

and sway on the bay till time stands still?

Why doesn’t she go the gentle way,

and feed on some easy prey ?

Someone tell the brutal tree,

“It’s time, to bend your knee.”

She takes a peek inside its soul,

Unwraps the mystery, and grabs her goal.

She screams her triumphs with her head held high,

The cosmos always helps those who try.

Oh woodpecker, you carve your name on every skin,

You’re Frail and small but so tough within.

Life is like the arduous tree,

You struggle and hit, till it sets you free.

Speak your mind, be dauntless forever,

Come what may, keep pecking like the woodpecker.

(Art source: google )

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The canvas 

Black , green ,all shades of blue;
Every hue stain with every passing view .
Knowing nothing , knowing all ;
Bright daylight and when the sun befalls.

Dreary night or
Starry night.
Half empty or
half full .

Look at it or look through it ,
Every hue stain caused with every passing view .

Jagged mountains stand to watch .
Vivid pictures on the canvas of my mind ,
It’s your mind where art lies.